A Study in Fear Inquiries Welcome

Indie - Selective - Jonathan Crane/Scarecrow blog formerly monomaniametus

[thathalloweenyfeeling]

Lost in the corn maze as night slowly falls...

[kairenn-n]

yes, babe, you’re sick and twisted, will you come back to bed- what? yes, of course you’re evil and irredeemable. now can you please cuddle with me

[thewitchyvamp]

[saagai]

[darkpagesworld]

[moldavite]

good news. the things that used to upset me no longer upset me. bad news. i'm creating an army of bugs to hurt innocent bystanders

[subaru-copilot]

[verygoodcomments]

[halloween-sweets]

[storm-of-feathers]

a severe thunderstorm warning that doesnt follow through is worse than orgasm denial

[ex0skeletal-undead]

by Austin Pardun on Instagram

[fairycosmos]

i noticed my horrible patterns! i think the process stops there

[mcflymemes]

reblog if you are firmly against the use of AI in roleplay spaces. this is not the place for AI-written drivel or generated images.

[pinkninjaarts]

Batman villains Victorian era cards.

[scarecrowexe]

Jonathan Crane picmix collages

CW for blood, centipedes, syringes

[mcnomaniametus]

"Here, I got you something."

It's a gift bag, each item carefully placed and covered with tissue paper, as it's easier than embarrassing herself trying to wrap it all. Including a hat made of straw, of course: a new pair of sunglasses, as he was often complaining on the few sunny days in Gotham: and a new Hawaiian-esque shirt covered with cartoony skulls, bubbles and flasks. Like what a dorky chemist wears on Halloween.

Why did she pick this particular Sunday to give him all this? There's no reason to look into, she swears.

Crane opens the gift, half expecting it to be a bomb of some sort. Or maybe a framed copy of Riley's degree.

He doesn't expect what could be gear for a nice trip to a lake. Or beach. It is getting hot enough that Freeze might sabotage the summer weather with a freak blizzard. Maybe it would be good to get away for a bit.

"If this is a request for a vacation..." he trails off, trying on the hat and sunglasses with the care of a man who is sure they're going to shatter at the slightest touch. They do not shatter; they fit. He's sure the shirt will as well. "Approved. I haven't gone swimming in too long. You do know how to swim, don't you? If not, I will teach you when we get to the lake."

Having never celebrated it much in his family, he honestly doesn't even realize what day it is.

[halloween-sweets]